"Going somewhere?" Erin's face showed a strangely smug satisfaction. She expectantly held her mouth slightly open, as if challenging Chad to respond. He stood dumbfounded. His mind was consumed with both confusion and attraction, trying to reconcile why he couldn't keep his eyes off her.
A glimpse of her tongue between her lips sent a charge up his spine. For a moment he could almost feel the texture of it, or maybe he wished he could; he imagined it. Wasn't he going somewhere? The answer gave way to another question.. Had Erin always been this attractive? She was still barely touching and staring up at him. Was she flirting? As soon as his mind loosed the thought, she laughed, breaking their connection.
Still laughing, Erin turned to see Tracy looking puzzled. Erin could feel how easily she held Chad's attention. However, she didn't know exactly how the magic worked, or what Chad had mentally denied. She had seen herself in the mirror, could Tracy see it too? She wasn't sure. Thinking fast she put the magic to another test. "What's wrong Tracy? Jealous that I'm flirting with him? You won't mind if I kiss him first, will you?"
Tracy's face went stern, "absolutly not!" She was feeling even more betrayed by her roomate. Her face flushed bright red. Was it anger? Embarassment? Erin turned back to Chad, who was obviously paying more attention to her ass than her exchange with Tracy. Erin slowly licked her lips, watching Chad focus on her every move. Tracy wasted no time in reaching them, just as Erin suspected. She even launched another denial, ""kiss him? Go ahead, I don't want to..."
Before Tracy even finished her thought, her lips were against Chad's mouth. What started off small and quick, grew in passion until she was devouring his lips and tongue. Chad, for any surprise he may have had, was participating fully. When Tracy finally broke free, her face was even more flushed. "Erin! You and your HooDoo! What did you do to me?!?" Tracy turned and dove back for the bed, burying her head in a pillow in an attempt to stop further embarrassment.
Chad looked at the two of them, Tracy cowering in the bed, Erin looking at him smugly, attempting to understand what was going on. "I get it. You're both in on it." He turned his head around the room. "Is there a camera in here somewhere? What do you have to do? Get someone to admit to something preposterous on camera?" He turned and shook the still frozen door handle. "Is trapping your subject in the room an allowed part of the rules? Or is that just something you threw in for good measure?"
Erin giggled at his rationalization. "I assure you there is no camera, and you are not the subject of a deception. Except perhaps your own." She looked towards her roommate. "I admit, Tracy's actions could be explained by natural means, but look at me." She showed him her profile, striking a pose sexier than any she could have just minutes before. "Do I look natural to you? Explainable by science? Tell me, what did you already deny magic was capable of?" She paused, looking as seductive as ever. "Ohh, and thank you by the way."
Chad took a long look at her. Even as he tried to deny she looked any different, he was shocked at how sexy and attractive she suddenly was. He concluded that his mind was playing tricks on him; it was the only explanation. "Is it Ecstacy? Did you lace my drink with Ecstasy?" Even as he said it, his eyes were looking her over. God she was beautiful. He compared what he was seeing to a memory of her. Her frame appeared more slender, her breasts firmer and fuller. Was it drugs? was it her clothes? What was it? It was certainly not magic. Even as he thought it, he noticed motion against the fabric of her shirt. Did her breasts just get bigger? The extra open button of her shirt now showed cleavage he could not remember Erin ever having. "Crap, I'm hallucinating. You better not have slipped me LSD!" He was still oogling Erin's body when he felt a slap across his face. Tracy was back from her cowering.
"Chad, you're not supposed to be looking at her. You're supposed to be looking at ME." Tracy was standing in front of him, her hand now the same beet red color as her cheeks. Erin laughed outright as Tracy backpedaled to apologize. "Ohh Chad. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... I don't know what came over me."
Erin's laughter was still flowing, punctuating her words, "Tracy. Tracy. Still trying to deny you want him. And Chad," she stepped away to sit, practically pose, on the bed, "please please keep denying magic. I've always wanted a little more up top." Erin arched her back, further accentuating her fuller and firmer looking chest.
Tracy's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. She had seen Erin naked, and she did not have those. Tracy had thought the HooDoo stuff was just a big wiccan joke, but she was starting to believe. Just then, she could swear she saw Erin's tits visibly swell just a bit bigger. She turned to see Chad again staring at her. This time she meant to slap him. "Chad, can't you see? She really has the magic. Stop looking at her. Turn. Around!"
"This is not," Chad protested, as Tracy pushed him to face the opposite direction, "magic." Even with him turned, Tracy could see Erin's tits swell again. The effect was no longer subtle. Erin was now totally stacked, even more-so than Tracy, who was panicking. Panicking because she could see Erin wasn't kidding. Panicking because she could see Chad didn't believe her. Panicking because Erin was now measurably hotter and bustier than she was. The competitive part of her knew exactly who would have Chad now if push came to shove.
"Jealous Tracy?" Erin could see it in her eyes, she absolutely was. "You know magic can give you a little boost too." She hoped Tracy's own denial would work in her favor. However, from the huge amount of nothing that followed, she could see that Tracy was now a believer. "Ohhh well. It's good to see you finally know HooDoo. Don't fret. Chad, tell your girlfriend there that magic can make her tits bigger too." Erin had hardly finished her sentence when Tracy could feel the fabric of her bra and shirt tighten.
Chad would do no such thing. He felt like their play acting was simply mocking him. There was no way magic could make anyone bustier, or turn Tracy into his girlfriend. He couldn't see it, but in just a few seconds, Tracy's tits had grown a full cupsize and were filling out her shirt more than ever before. He merely heard her exclamation, "no friggin way!". Chad deliberately didn't look. He wasn't wasn't going to fall for more of these games.
Chad twisted the doorknob trying to just leave, but when it still didn't budge he turned around declaring his intentions to get out of there. "Look you two, if someone doesn't unlock this door, I'm gonna..." His voice trailed off mid-sentence, as he registered not only the way Tracy was oddly checking herself out, but that both of the girls looked like stacked pin-up versions of their former selves. He racked his brain to figure out what was going on. Whatever the purpose of this little game, they were clearly going all out.
While stuffed bras wouldn't quite explain Erin's stunning appearance, he wasn't going to let them ruse him into thinking magic was making them both hotter and bustier. Both of them still fully clothed, he wondered how elaborate a prosthetic would need to be to let these girls inflate their chests like they had while his back was turned. Surely some costume props and beauty products were at work here. Tracy looked up at him with a familiarity and sexiness that took him off-guard. She taunted him to finish his sentence, "you're going to what, lover?" She leaned into him, her movement charged with confidence and allure that surprised him. He didn't realize what was happening until their tongues intertwined and her body pressed him up against the door.
Her kiss was quick, but even as their lips parted, Tracy stayed wrapped around him, her inflated tits pressing into his chest. This was going way beyond a little prank. Tracy coming onto him was throwing an erection into high-gear, and not only did she seem to not mind, she pressed herself firmly against it. Chad noticed Tracy glance down at herself, and realized he too was staring down depths of cleavage in her shirt that she didn't seem to have moments ago. Whatever these two were doing it certainly looked real enough.
Erin enjoyed the stunned look on Chad's face. He should have known what he was getting into when he messed with her HooDoo. She watched him blatantly stare down Tracy's shirt, then towards her, then back at Tracy. Erin was a tad bit surprised at the way Tracy was wrapped around him. She had intentionally planted the seed for a HooDoo charged denial with her 'girlfriend' comment moments ago. However, the magic worked so much better than she expected. Certainly this was proof enough and Chad would give in at any moment, concede that magic was real.
She felt momentary disappointment, expecting the spell's effects to soon fade away. She was only a HooDoo beginner, but no magic she had done had any lasting effects. Once Chad accepted magic, she expected her lusty looks and Tracy's advances to fade away. Only they didn't. Chad just looked puzzled, blindsided, like a deer in headlights. Then his expression changed a little. Even with Tracy pressed up against him, he was staring over at Erin as if to challenge what was really going on here. He obviously didn't believe. A worrisome thought donned on her. If magic could drive Tracy to act, was she equally at risk?
Chad's inner scientist was in a rage. Whatever tricks were making these girls hotter, it was certainly not magic. Moreso, he was starting to feel played the fool. Body modification tricks. Elaborate come-ons. "Look girls." His body stiffened up, momentarily scorning Tracy's advances. "Fine. I help you with your homework to hang out with my hot neighbors, but I wasn't born yesterday. There is no such thing as magic, and certainly no way it's making the two of you hot for me, no way it's changing you. Tell me, what is really going on here?"
Erin felt herself try to scream and object before he could loose the denial that would chain her, but she was too late. Even before he finished saying it, the HooDoo had already tapped her shok-tu and turned it on her. She instantly saw Chad differently. He was the chivalrous neighbor who had selflessly helped them both for months. Tracy had shamefully flirted and teased him to get what she wanted. Chad deserved better. He deserved someone who wasn't such a tease. Erin wanted him, and she planned to show him exactly what he was missing. "You're right Chad. What we're doing here is wrong, so very wrong." She slipped her feet down off the bed, making her way towards him.
As he waited expectantly for the explanation, something seemed even more wrong. Erin's body moved with a sultry grace that seemed more like a soft-core sex scene than something which could happen in flesh-and-blood in front of him. She seemed to be staring right through him as she advanced, like he was hers. "You've been helping us out, making sure we pass our classes," when she reached him, Tracy made room for her to slip an arm in around his neck. "And what have we offered?" Erin brought her finger against his cheek and dragged it slowly down his face.
Chad felt like he was about to be eaten alive by two girls more gorgeous than any he had ever seen. They were both flanking him, gently holding him against the door. If there was a part of him planning to object, it was quickly squashed by his escelating arousal. Erin momentarily turned to Tracy, "You were going to flunk Spanish without him. He deserves more than just your mean teasing. Don't you Chad?"
Erin took a small and impossibly sexy nibble at his bottom lip. As she leaned away, the world was even more distorted. He found himself face-to-face with Tracy and Erin. A few minutes ago they were several inches shorter than him! He felt completely delirious. There was no way that prosthetic parlor tricks were making them taller. He decided he must be drugged or dreaming. Whichever it was, he was starting to give into it. He let himself go as Erin leaned in again, her tongue darting into his mouth. She teased and sucked at his lips in a way that he never wanted to end.
When she finished she stepped back away from him, offering a better look at his impossibly sexy and tall delusion. Her legs were slender and bare below her skirt. The face he recognized seemed out of place, like it had been plucked off her body and positioned above those huge tits, smashed together and trying to overflow a shirt much too small for them. Her tall slender figure had also pulled her blouse up, exposing several inches of skin above her waistline. She walked to the bed, stopping herself and turning in front of it.
Tracy was enticed by her spectacle as well, and positioned herself behind Chad in time to see Erin's hands inch her skirt down her thighs. "Well Chad? Don't you think you deserve something more in exchange for all your help?" Erin's skirt slipped free, landing on the floor in a silent crash, "I do." As Tracy watched Erin reach for her blouse, she couldn't remember ever being turned on by a girl before. She noticed the fabric tented out by Erin's now sizable breasts, and felt a tingle of anticipation as her hands crawled up the buttons, revealing more and more skin up her belly. She squeezed her hands around Chad's shoulders, and reflexively tugged herself into him, enjoying the feeling of her breasts and crotch rubbing against him.
Chad watched Erin's hands slip the blouse off her shoulders. It slipped to the floor and left her standing in just black lace undergarments which seemed obscenely too small for her. Her breasts sat high and firm on her chest, despite the fabric of her bra appearing to provide no support whatsoever. Chad had never seen such a sexy girl ever, let alone naked in the flesh, and his mind involuntarily voiced it's surprise. "My god Erin, you''re so fucking hot." His eyes got stuck staring at her tits for a moment, and he raced to avoid saying what he was actually thinking, catching himself just in time. "So fucking.... so fucking tall."
Erin's hands were already cupping her tits, showing a smirky smile and knowing exactly what Chad was focused on. "You like how tall they are eh Chad? You know, magic can make them taller if you like." His mind mostly focused on watching Erin push her almost bare tits together in front of him. The inner scientist in him laughed at her joke. Magic can make these girls taller, right. More like the best. dream. ever. No sooner than he had thought it, he felt his eyes swim. Chad had to tilt his head to keep his focus as Erin seemed to rise up right in front of him. Her tits inched higher and higher, until he was looking straight across at them. He tilted his head further to find her gorgeous eyes looking down at him from more than a foot above. Erin simply giggled, her eyes momentarily meeting something above his head. "Ha. I thought he meant something else."